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- i'm not sure yet... at storywrite
She sits alone on the footsteps of a porch reminincing on the memories of her past friendships. Thinking of how much they've changed over the past few years, shes very nostalgic. One particular friendship stands out from the - haunting myself at allpoetry
the shadows of the night haunting my dream swearing to find a way to make it in - a lovers bliss. at allpoetry
A blissful scent of innocence filling the salty air.
